User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3474228-20111122221341/@comment-25220117-20111126212019

''The ferret grins, turning to select another arrow from his quiver, but his paw freezes in mid-air as pain explodes into his chest. He looks down to stare at it in surprise for a moment before falling onto the deck, blood streaming onto the wood. Several vermin hurl themselves into the water where a longboat waited, and they boarded it, rowing towards the ship and starting their long climb up the side of the ship, throwing grappling hooks over the farthest back rail, scaling it up easily. An eyepatched searat's head pops up behind the rail, scanning the deck behind the steering wheel''